When the fingertips touched the blade of the sword, there was a chill, not the cold of the bones, but the coolness of the autumn lake.

As the fingers gently slid over the ancient words inscribed between the blade and the hilt, a trance-like halo gently bloomed.

The halo is fleeting.

But Fred Alexander was excited: "That's right, this is the halo!" It is as graceful as a virgin, as elegant as a lake, the waves are gentle, and the afterglow does not disperse...... That's what fascinates me most about this artifact! ”

Looking at His Highness Alexander's excited expression, I was a little speechless - is your focus crooked?

It seems that the standard for measuring an artifact is not to look at its special effects, but to focus on its actual use.

If you really like the brilliance effect so much, you can find someone to create a prism, and you can have whatever brilliance you want, only you can't think of it, and you can't see it without you.

Before I could question, the Dwarven King was the first to ask, "Your Highness, I would like to ask about the actual purpose of this artifact, as well as its name. ”

"Ah...... Yes? Oh, the use...... Please wait a moment and let me appreciate its light again" His Royal Highness Alexander stared at the knight's sword in distraction, and commanded, "That...... Xiao Yi, you put your finger on the ancient text, hey, no! I'm telling you to put your finger on the ancient writing on the blade of the sword, not on your own arm! ”

"Okay, yes, that's it, hold on, it's good ......"

While pressing my finger on the ancient characters of the sword, I had to move as far away as possible from the sword, and even out of the range of the aura that bloomed from the sword, and all the regulations forced me to strike a very far-fetched pose.

Turning to everyone helplessly, I was met with Master Dewey's helplessness, the dwarf king's wry smile, and the goblin king's shrug and his hands with Master Hall's.

Everyone showed full sympathy for my plight, but no one said anything to interrupt His Highness Alexander.

Soon, near noon, several bigwigs were discussing the topic of lunch, and I was listening on the sidelines, and Master Dewey habitually asked me, "Xiao Yi, what do you want to eat?" ”

Before I could answer, Master Hall interjected: "I'm afraid that eating will affect His Highness's mood of appreciating the artifact, so let him be hungry first, anyway, it won't be good if you eat less." ”

"That's not going to work!" The dwarf king's voice rang out: "If my son-in-law is hungry, my daughter's happy life will be ruined!" ”

"That's right!" I also actively agree with the Dwarven King's opinion: "Father-in-law is wise! ”

"Why don't you make something simple and send it over," the goblin king proposed: "Try to have as few styles as possible, let him pad his stomach first, and then treat Xiao Yi well after His Highness has finished appreciating it, which will be counted as a reward." ”

"That's a good idea," Master Dewey nodded, "Xiao Yi, what do you want to eat, I'll ask someone to bring some." ”

"Uh...... I want to eat too much" With a bitter expression, I said pitifully, "But I'm more eager to free my arms now." ”

"I'm sorry, my child," Master Dewey smiled back with an apologetic smile, "I beg your pardon for not being able to help." ”

Just when I was feeling hopeless, a stain of blood saved me from the fate of touching the artifact with my fingers all the time.

The blood stain was flowing from my palm, and the stiffness of my arm made it difficult for me to move, and the palm of my hand unconsciously rested on the blade and slashed slightly.

A slight pain came to my head and caught my attention, and I slowly moved my palm away, and I was shocked to find that the halo was still there.

Why is my hand still glowing when it's gone?

I looked at the artifact curiously, it was the same as before, except for the fresh blood stained with it.

In other words, is all this because of my blood?

With a question mark on his face, he raised his hand and looked at the wound that was healing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and couldn't help but pout.

It wasn't until then that the lunch group realized that I had left the artifact.

But they didn't lecture me at the first time, but first looked at the artifact lying quietly on the coffin.

"The red thing is....... Blood? Master Dewey was surprised: "Xiao Yi, are you cut?" ”

He quickly glanced at my right hand, then looked panicked, stepped forward, held his palm, and examined it carefully, until he was sure that there was no wound, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There are no injuries, so what are those red liquids?" ”

"Blood," I said, "it's my blood." ”

Master Dewey raised his eyebrows: "Don't scare me, you're not injured at all......"

"Brother" Dwarf King stepped forward and said, "Xiao Yi's body is different from ordinary people, as long as it is not a heavy injury, it can be recovered in a few breaths." ”

"I know this" Master Dewey took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood stains from my palm: "I am ...... I just can't help it. ”

Master Hall also took a step forward and said, "You treat Xiao Yi as your own son, we can all understand this feeling, but after all, he is an adventurer, and there are some places that are different from ordinary people, and they cannot be treated equally." ”

Without waiting for Master Dewey to speak, the Goblin King took the lead and said: "Xiao Yi, as the only heir of his brother, what he represents is not only an ordinary adventurer, but also the foundation of the entire Vicky Castle, and the responsibility to lead our two clans to greater prosperity and prosperity, because of this, his casual bruises cannot be ignored!" ”

"You're too alarmist," the Dwarf King retorted, "Our son-in-law's burden is indeed heavy, but as an adventurer, how can he not be injured?" ”

"Xiao Yi is still growing, still getting stronger, in the future, our clan also needs a strong and fearless leader, there is a saying, the leader wolf, can bring a group of sheep into a wolf as fierce, and the leader, can only bring a group of wolves into sheep as docile, but if you want to become a leader wolf, Xiao Yi must bear more pain, go through more training, during this period, it is indispensable to be injured and bleed!"

"What you want to say is that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black" The Goblin King glanced at the Dwarf King and said, "Although what you said also has some truth, I still think it is better for Xiao Yi not to be injured." ”

The two kings, you and I are fighting happily.

Master Dewey pinched his chin and pondered for a while, and said, "You have the blood of the Fred family, so there is also a power in your blood that is unique to the Fred family, and it is precisely because of this that it will always be activated. ”

"Probably so," I glanced at the knight's sword, then at His Royal Highness Alexander, who looked drunk, and then at his drunken face, and said with a grin, "Now I can finally be relieved and have a hearty lunch." ”

Master Dewey immediately smiled, his smile was full of helplessness and pampering, he raised his finger and tapped my chest: "You, hey......"

(End of chapter)